100 years after the Second Wizarding War, and the Death Eaters are back. Hogwarts, newly rebuilt, has to muster a new courage, for the game has changed. A new story is rising. It's a new Age, a new Life and a new Generation. It's time for a Revolution.

Blaire pulled Blaine into this living room. She hadn't showed him this room yet. Blaire liked this room a lot because of the view from looking out the window. She also liked the shape of the couch because you could just stretch out on it and separate it and rearrange it as much as you want. She let go of Blaine's hand and ran to the couch. She laid down on it and rolled back onto her back and stared up at the ceiling.

Blaire kissed him back lightly and smiled when she pulled back. She ran her fingers through his hair and messed it up.

"Alright then..." Blaire laughed. She reached for the remote on the coffee table and just started to randomly flip through the channels. She rested on the syfy channel. She loved that channel and when she was younger that's all her and her brothers watched together when they couldn't go outside and play.

Blaire laughed and smiled before kissing him back. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer if that was possible before pulling back slightly to catch her breath and then kissing him again.

Blaire apparated into the room with a crack. She was smiling now that her plan had been set into motion or so she thought. This was going to be dangerous and she knew that there were going to be causalities but it was for the good of the Death Eaters. They would prosper and thrive even if Blaire had to kill to get it. She was ready to be on top and she was ready for the revolution of her time. She dropped her black cloak off onto the back of the couch and pulled off her black supra's. She had been dressed head to toe in black to make sure she wasn't seen by anyone but now that she was back at home she felt safer. She sighed as Angel came up barking behind her with Tea behind her. Tea had grown from the little puppy to almost a full sized golden retriever and if he stood up on his hands legs then he would be as tall as Blaire.

She rolled her shoulders back relaxing. She jumped over the back of the couch and landed with a soft thud as she put her hands behind her head smirking. She sighed and turned the TV on with the volume low so that it was just a background noise.